In VIP Box No. 8, Huang Qingyu's face wore an expression of bitter helplessness. He could almost imagine Fan Lichun's current expression; she was probably wishing she could devour his flesh, sleep on his hide, drink his blood, pluck his tendons, grind his bones to dust.
On the other hand, Su Luo's face was brimming with a smile.
The reason Huang Qingyu had made his move was naturally at his instigation.
The final twenty billion was also Su Luo's limit; it was worth a try. If he could scare off the Dragon Soul Chamber of Commerce, then he would get his hands on the half of the Spirit Storage Map for twenty billion. After all, he was capable of refining the Ageless Pill; money wasn't an issue for him.
If it didn't scare them away and Dragon Soul Chamber of Commerce continued to raise the price...
Then he would let Dragon Soul Chamber of Commerce take it.